I will be the first to admit that my heart broke that early March morning as I was eating my Frosted Flakes.
I was sitting in the cafeteria just like any other morning when I heard the news that my beloved quarterback, Mr. Brett Favre, was finally handing in his papers and retiring from good ol’ Green Bay. We’ve heard it before, of course. It seems like he teased us every offseason with his inability to make a decision. To stay or to go? Of course to stay. Always to stay.
With a miraculous 13-3 season (with, miraculously, two of the losses coming to Chicago), an NFC North win, and an appearance in the NFC Championship game, there was no doubt in my mind that he would be coming back. Sure, he’s been in the league for 17 years. Sure, splitting up his family between the Midwest and Mississippi was killing him slowly in ways we could never understand. Sure, his last pass of the season
happened to be a gut-wrenching interception. But with all those negatives, I honestly thought the positives made the situations worth fighting through.
Many said he was washed up, took too many risks, and couldn’t lead such a young team anywhere except to the playground. He proved many of those nay-sayers wrong, with the exception of the risk thing. My breathing always stopped and my heart constricted when he lofted the ball toward the endzone, fearing the interception that came all too often. But he drove through the season, managed a spectacular core of WRs and TEs, and reminded fans of the reasons why we love our team so much.
Without Favre returning for the next season, the hopes of the Green Bay fans for another playoff run rested on the shoulders of Aaron Rodgers. I, for one, did not think he was up the challenge. I didn’t think he had the leadership skills or the talent to lead my Packers in their battle for victory. Of course I was a bit biased. Brett Favre came to Green Bay from Atlanta in 1992. I was only 3 years old at the time, so he was really the only Green Bay quarterback that I’d ever known. I was very reluctant to let Aaron Rodgers prove me wrong.
He did prove me wrong, however. I’ve never been more happy to be wrong. Despite some inconsistency with regards to 2-minute drives in crucial situations, he has been what Green Bay needs to help keep our team glued together.
Aaron Rodgers is a decisive quarterback in the pocket with good instincts. My heart doesn’t leap into my throat quite as often as it used to when he drops back to throw deep to Driver or Jennings. I am beginning to trust him to make the right decisions and to make smart plays with the ball. Sure, it can’t be like that all of the time, and it certainly hasn’t, but I no longer cringe when I see him under center. I no longer think the words “glass bones†when someone mentions his name. I am astonished that he played through his shoulder injury and admire him even more for dealing with not only that, but also all of the criticism he h
as received for taking over for a legend.
With our disappointing loss to Carolina yesterday, the playoffs will be a goal for next season. As saddened as I am about that fact, I have hope. His name is Aaron Rodgers. He has shown that he is capable of handling this team and can lead it in a positive direction.
I knew that we wouldn’t have another 13-3 season with a first year quarterback who rarely saw playing time during his 3 years since being drafted. We all hoped that a miracle would happen, but realistically we knew it wasn’t meant to be. Aaron Rodgers may not be the type of quarterback that Brett Favre continues to be with the Jets (so much for retiring), but Rodgers has his own style that works for him, and more importantly, works for the team.
Green Bay will never forget what Brett Favre has done for us, but now we have an opportunity to appreciate what Aaron Rodgers will give us to remember.


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